At twelve o'clock in the evening, as usual, I carried the tray smoothly between the booths.

It's night, not a bar, but one of the largest women's clubs in the city.

The reason why it is said that this is a women's service club is because it is dedicated to women.

It doesn't matter if you're lonely or lonely, as long as you have money, you can get the greatest comfort when you come here, in all aspects.

Originally, I was just an ordinary delivery person, and the reason why I came here to work was because of a woman.

She was my boss's best friend, and I don't know at what moment she fell in love with me and asked me to be my son-in-law, but after getting the marriage certificate, she said that I was sloppy and couldn't dress up, so she asked me to come here to study.

Her meaning is very clear, that is, let me be a competent little white face, at least the face must be passable.

This would have been a great humiliation for a man, but my sister was seriously ill and I had to do it in order to save her.

After successfully sending off a table of guests, I twisted my sore arm and was about to go back to clean up the table, but I accidentally bumped into a person head-on.

"Miss, are you alright? ”

I held her firmly, and my heart beat as she looked up.

There is a saying about it, love at first sight.

Before coming here, my proud wife had warned me that I was only here to learn, not to make friends.

She wouldn't allow me to fall in love with anyone, let alone touch anyone.

I thought I wouldn't, at least not here.

But at the moment when this woman raised her head, I knew very clearly that I, Jiang Nan, had fallen.

She has a pair of hazy eyes, and when she looks at you, she seems to have endless love to tell you.

With a single glance, you'll fall uncontrollably.

She seemed to be drunk, muttering wine in her mouth, asking for wine, and her delicate body couldn't control it and drilled into my arms.

I put my arms around her, a little at a loss.

The lights in the store were dim, and she squinted hard to see the waiter's outfit on me, and she looked down and giggled twice, muttering, "It's the waiter's brother." ”

As he spoke, he didn't know where to take out a few hundred yuan and smashed it in my face: "Come, waiter brother, wine, I want to drink, bring me wine." ”

She woke me up with a few hundred dollars.

I didn't bother to pick up the money on the ground, so I helped her to sit next to her, then turned my head to pour her water.

I think she needs water more than wine now.

But when I turned my head with the water, the person was gone, and the place was empty, and there was only one bag.

I rummaged through her bag, which contained a lot of money, as well as an ID.

Her name was written on the ID card, Jiang Wenli.

Jiang Wenli is as beautiful as her name.

I quietly kept the bag and didn't hand it over.

It's not that I want to covet the money, but I want to hand it over to her.

I don't know if I was lucky, but a few days later, she did come again.

This time she didn't get drunk, but sat in a corner, ordered a mixology, and drank quietly.

She sat there, the dim light coming down, making her look like a sad painting.

I cautiously stepped forward and handed over the bag in my hand: "Miss, this is the bag you left last time." ”

Formulaic language, but extremely cautious.

I was afraid that she would look at me, and that she would not look at me.

She was obviously stunned, then took the bag and politely said thank you, and said nothing more.

I don't know if you looked at me, but the attention wasn't on me anyway.

I couldn't tell what I felt in my heart, I silently retreated, thought about it, poured a cup of hot water and brought it over, and took the lead in explaining when she looked at it in surprise: "It's not good for your body to drink all the time, drink some hot water slowly." ”

She curled the corners of her mouth slightly, didn't speak, and accepted it.

Since then, she would come over almost every day, sit there alone every day, order a glass of Bloody Mary, and don't want anyone to eat it.

I would always send a cup of hot water, and I was quite nervous at first, but then I got used to it.

Until one day, she stopped me and asked me in a drunken tone, "Do you like me?"

The question came so unexpectedly that I was stunned for a moment.

When she saw my expression, as if she had discovered something new, she teased her, stared at me with her hazy eyes, and said softly, "Do you want to sleep with me?"

She looked at me with a wicked look in her eyes.

"What?" I froze.

Probably because I was so stunned that she couldn't help but giggle, she grabbed my hand like a light little yellow bird, pulled me up, and walked into the bathroom.

In this kind of place, any hidden place can be a place to vent.

She dragged me straight into the bathroom, into a cubicle, and started undressing in front of me.

"Hey, wait, what are you doing?"

She took her white knitted sweater, topless and asked me, "Why, don't you want to?"

She tilted her head and blushed when she spoke, and her eyes were red.

I knew she was probably drunk, and I knew I shouldn't be presumptuous, but looking at her beautiful body and smelling the rich fragrance of her body, I couldn't control myself.

There is a beast in my body that has been trapped for a long time, and she is the trigger that awakens the beast, and as long as I hook it slightly, I can't help but go crazy.

I rushed up and hugged her, kissing her frantically as she giggled.

All the rules and contracts were thrown aside, and at that moment, all I had in my mind was this woman, only this woman.

The thing between men and women is always crazy and exciting, but in the end of the madness, Jiang Wenli cried out with her shoulders hugged.

She cried willfully, hysterically, and I was flustered.

I looked at her crying in a daze, and finally knew that this sad woman was really sad in her heart.

She cried and left, without saying a word to me or looking at me more.

I felt like I had done something wrong and I wanted to apologize, but I couldn't find her.

She completely disappeared into my life like a bubble.

I waited for her every day like a dream, wanting to apologize to her, or confess, but I waited for a week, not her, but my wife who existed in name only, Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing said that at the family gathering, she would take me back to meet my parents.

This phone call completely pulled me out of my dream, and I began to panic and start to be afraid.

Before coming here, Jiang Qing clearly told me that I was not allowed to touch other women.

And I not only moved, but also moved.